Chapter 1111 Blood of Gaia

It's like a zero-yuan purchase from hell suddenly started to grab.

Good news enough to double the stock price.

Once changed five times.

The service life of the tool man has been increased more than twice as much, which is gratifying.

Huai Shi felt that the price-performance ratio was starting to be great value for money.

I just don’t know if there are any gifts if I place an order now.

"That's really great news." He sighed emotionlessly: "I'm so happy that I can't even close my mouth from ear to ear."

"The greater the trouble, the greater the responsibility, Huai Shi."

The honest man Isaac couldn't ignore his conscience. After being silent for a long time, he sighed: "It's a pity that so many things I prepared before are of no use."

"It's all your duty, Mr. Isaac."

Huai Shi shook his head, "You do your job, and I'll do mine. Leave the rest to the rest... So, my job shouldn't be just wandering aimlessly around the chessboard to get annoyed, right? ?”

After Isaac was silent for a moment, he replied dryly: "Part of it is correct."

"Loitering or being annoying?"

"..."

The brief pause did not last long. Isaac continued calmly: "You need to find something. In this desolate world, the thing closest to you should be in the city where you are."

Change the topic!

Huaishi's poems are dull.

But it's too late to complain now.

He heard the words from Isaac: "You should be able to detect that one of the things that can shake this world is hidden in the ruins of the city beneath your feet..."

In silence, Huai Shi turned around.

Looking into the deepest part of the frozen city.

That collapsed tall building covered in ice and snow, and something hidden in the shadow of the tall building.

It didn’t issue a call, and it didn’t show any miracles.

But of course, there is some huge presence that cannot be ignored.

Just like the biggest and reddest one among countless buttons, its undoubted specialness makes it stand out from the ruins and attract every sight.

"What happens after you find it?" Huai Shi asked.

"This is what I can promise you, Huai Shi." Isaac replied: "Just like I said: you can get whatever you want.

The same reason..."

The implication is beyond words.

You don’t need to care about the Survival Institute, and you don’t need to care about the battle situation...

——After you get it, it’s all yours!

After the brief communication ended, Huai Shi looked back at the battlefield behind him.

The high temperature is still rising, and the residual heat has not dissipated.

It's a pity that the long-lost warmth has not been able to awaken the vitality that has long passed away, but has only been dissipated in the cold wind in vain.

waste.

Huaishi cut her finger casually, and drops of blood fell, sinking into the warm earth. Soon, strange flowers and shrubs began to grow in this city that had been dead for a long time.

Absorbing the remaining warmth from the earth's surface, the flowers from hell grew rapidly, forming a short and brilliant sea of ​​flowers. After covering the corpses of all hell creatures, they quickly declined and shrank, returning to Huai Shi's feet.

A slightly charming garland bracelet was wrapped around his wrist.

With these vitality supplements, at least you don’t have to worry about cold wind and loss.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Silent emotion.

Now, he finally understood why the Survival Institute worked tirelessly to find many different people to participate.

Including him, Shangquan, Liz, the vice-principal, Qingdi, Nanguanmu and many more people he had never met.

At this moment, everyone here has enough chess pieces to defeat the strong.

Super level performance above fixed values.

Either luck, or skill, or performance that others cannot match, or inhuman control of the situation...

Or, it's simply an unreasonable plug-in like Jiyi...

And, everyone has more than a plurality of Eternal Cards!

The selves that store their different periods and different states have witnessed the miracles and great deeds they have established... coupled with the consciousness and soul that have already surpassed the past.

After thinking about this, he couldn't help but tremble.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, his attainments have reached the level of Sword Master Shangquan who no one can pry into and measure, and he has regained a young body...

Paired with all the extreme intentions he possesses.

There is also the swordsmanship that is enough to kill gods and ghosts with just one long sword.

What a nightmare!

In the distant sky, dull thunder sounded again.

Also, a certain chill that makes Huai Shi's hair stand on end is brewing from a distant area that is difficult for him to peek into, rising into the sky...

At this moment, a long distance away, on the wilderness strewn with corpses, rain of blood poured down.

Countless disasters quickly gathered and transformed in the clouds. The Thunder Palace seemed to have turned into an embryo of a monster, with some weird outline growing rapidly in the clouds.

[Birth of Blood Rain], [Fission of White Bones], [The Realm of Nothingness].

Three overlapping magic cards endlessly stirred the cloudy sky, sprinkling down a torrential rain of blood, and thousands of thick limbs slowly stretched out from the depths of the clouds.

In the harsh sound like crying, it casually grabbed the ground below, easily tearing apart the rocks, stone temples, soil or other things.

After leaving deep cracks, it came to an abrupt end.

Stopped in place.

Immediately afterwards, the crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed burst out from the ground.

The downpour of blood disappeared without a trace as if it had been cut in half. The monster that had never been born from the thundercloud let out a piercing scream. Countless thick limbs were broken from the middle, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror, and fell to the ground.

At the end, a straight and sharp slash appeared above the thundercloud.

Soon, the sky was filled with blood, rain, thunderclouds and even strange things.

Under this sword, he disappeared.

Only a few pieces of the rapidly decaying huge limbs remained, rolling around in an awkward and miserable state like weathered boulders.

At this moment, in the blood-stained wilderness, only the young man wearing a feather cloth was left.

And the long knife in his hand was overwhelmed and cracked.

"It's just a celestial phenomenon, it's nothing."

The sword master raised his hand, stretched his too-young fingers, and smiled: "Although the tool cannot be used...but such a young body is really refreshing."

[Zhanshan Drifter·Shangquan]!

"Twenty years old? No, seventeen years old? It's a pity that I'm not forty years old. I still neglected to exercise when I was a teenager."

He clenched his fists, and veins appeared on his arms and shoulders covered with slash marks, and soon disappeared under the skin.

Don't worry about things that don't matter.

Stepping over the remaining bones of the enemy, he stepped forward.

In this way, he walked majestically into the cracked mountain, passed through countless bone frames like torii gates, and glimpsed the deepest thing in the deep pool, the bright thing.

Just like melted gold and diamonds, it can blend the ultimate colors, changing and shining.

"Is this the so-called Blood of Gaia?"

After a moment of silence, he suddenly murmured: "It looks like a special reward has arrived, but isn't this temptation too powerful?"

At this moment, the gorgeous colors and light were reflected in his eyes.

It is as if the world itself shows the visitor the source of its own mystery, reveals the creation and destruction of all things, and shows endless possibilities and changes.

He asked a question that went straight to his heart.

——What is it that you desire?

What I ask for...

Strength? Power? Women or swordsmanship?

No, those are just trivial embellishments, not even enough to waste a moment of thinking...

When I was young, I longed for the power to control the world. When I was young, I longed for a beautiful woman who shared weal and woe. When I was middle-aged, I wanted to have the power to make the whole world surrender. But when I grow old and have witnessed many changes and vicissitudes of life, I will understand that, Those are not what you want.

At the end, even the long swords on the side of the body all met their own endings.

At the end of this lonely road, I am the only one left.

"All I want is a sword that can be used."

At that moment, along with the sword master's sigh, a crystal arc of light like tears emerged from his fingertips.

As if it heard his wish, the world generously contributed. The plain and simple sword quietly appeared on his waist.

The sword blade trembled slightly as if sighing sadly.

A silent murmur.

At that moment, dragons and snakes rose from the huge fragments of Gaia, the earth trembled, and with the loud noise of the sky and earth shattering, the dry wilderness disappeared from the center of the chessboard.

Appeared on the other side of the current situation.

In the decision-making room, there were suppressed cheers of excitement, and countless people clenched their fists in excitement.

Go to the next city first!

"It's a pity that the Egyptians didn't come to such a grand event." In front of the chessboard, the smoking gambler shrugged, "I always feel like they are very good at playing cards."

This joke, like all his previous jokes, was not appreciated by the audience.

In the silence, apart from the radiance of the Eternal Card, there was only the huge change that shrouded the entire field in the fragments of old Gaia. As the cards are put into it one by one, countless miracles and disasters flow to each other, condense and form, and continue to fall.

In the current observation, correction values ​​and distortions are also rapidly flowing.

With Sword Master's recent success, the correction value has already gone a long way, reaching the 6.1% range. At this moment, the blood of Gaia hidden in the fragments still has a hidden glow.

That may be the final gift and essence of Mother Earth.

The blood that remains in this situation.

This duel and gamble between the current situation and the abyss is no longer a mere game, but a reorganization of the entire world under the control of the chess players.

Countless cards represent the records of events on both sides, and the battles redefine everything in this world with the purest victory or defeat.

It's like a tug of war.

Belongs to the current situation or belongs to hell.

At this moment, a loud roar erupted from the chessboard again.

Anidlu, a declining man from Tianzhu, clutched his deck tightly, his face turned pale, and he suffered a tragic comeback with a small mistake.

He watched helplessly as his prize was held in Hell's hands.

The maze-like city fell to the other end of hell.

Lost another city...

In the huge hall, the magnificent golden light condensed into a dazzling halo above the head of the hunting angel. Wings like a staff spread out from behind him.

【Elysium Card Group】

——Hell Saint·Praiser!

Outside the chessboard, Archangel Justice nodded with satisfaction and issued the order again.

So, after devouring all the enemies, the face filled with gentleness lifted up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and happily stepped into the door that opened in front of him.

On the other side of the door are the ruins of the city covered in ice and snow...